Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

Jason couldn't hold back his twitching eyelids, "I have a condition."

He turned to Damian with a serious face, "You must keep your mouth shut, after all, you can't do anything to him."

"..."

"You always refresh my perception again and again." Tim accused, "I thought we were all ordinary people."

"Who are you and us?" Jason turned his face away, "Think about the old bat."

Black Lantern Ring, Green Lantern Ring, Hell Bat Set... It's hard to tell what it is now.

The corner of Tim's mouth twitched slightly, "Okay, so where did you learn magic?"

"Secret." Jason replied briefly.

"Then you have to assure me that traveling through the world will do you no harm."

Jason waved his hand impatiently. He looked around and felt a little strange. New York looked different. Fortunately, he still remembered where his friends were.

"Where are you taking us?" Damian asked with folded arms.

"Spider-Man, a guy who always gets the attention of rich people for no reason." Jason looked at them peacefully, "Judging from the size of your assets, it's no surprise that he should be very pleasing to you."

"There is no such person in our world." Tim was typing on his computer. With his knowledge of Bruce, he had successfully hacked into Batman's Batcave in this world, and found that Batman was lazily Lie on a chair and eat grapes.

"There are Bruce in this world too." Tim's face showed a little imperceptible... kindness?Jason looked at Tim like a monster, "What the fuck are you thinking?"

"Oh..." Tim looked away as if waking up from a dream, "It's nothing, let's get down to business."

"The business is that we've arrived." Jason replied blankly.

It was a difficult day for Little Spider. He was busy preparing experimental materials at home, but Aunt Mei suddenly ran up and opened the door for him. Fortunately, the ability given to him by the spider serum allowed him to get away with it—he directly put Those things were glued to the ceiling with spider silk.

"Your friend is waiting for you downstairs." She smiled at Peter, and then looked him from beginning to end with a teasing look.

"Harry?" Peter yelled downstairs while struggling to pull the appliance off the ceiling. When he turned to change his clothes, he saw a car parked in the yard that looked like money. ——

Aunt Mei looked a little excited, and that kind of excitement was indescribably strange, like a reporter with exclusive news, and at the same time, there was a sense of déjà vu... Peter tried his best to recall in his heart——

Tony Stark, aka Iron Man.

Aunt May's behavior appeared once when she met Tony.

The alarm bell is mastering.

But Aunt May had gotten used to her internship at Stark Industries, and Tony had lost that celebrity aura amid Happy's complaints about her.

Then someone with the same name as Tony...

Peter remembered the Bruce Wayne who didn't look like a serious person, he hurriedly put on his slippers, and ran downstairs in a panic, "I'm sorry..."

"Oh."

There are three people in high-end suits sitting on the small sofa in his house. The tallest man has some white streaks on his forehead. He is leaning on the armrest of the sofa, his legs are crossed, and his ankles are outlined by a pair of black socks. The line, and the person sitting next to him is also very familiar, after all, he can often be seen in advertisements, only the youngest boy looks quite strange, and he has a pair of green eyes out of the ordinary.

But he looks like a baby Bruce Wayne.

"Has our family been chosen to film Walking with the Waynes?"

Peter murmured, he almost lost his footsteps and fell to the ground, but Tim quickly supported him, showing a gentle smile, "I think you've heard me."

"The stepson who won Mr. Wayne's favor through unknown hands." Peter looked into those cornflower blue eyes, and the thoughts that had been well hidden in his heart unconsciously came out of his mouth.

"..." Tim's expression went blank for a moment, but President Drake quickly adjusted his mentality, and even joked about himself, "What else have you heard? Boys with black hair and blue eyes will be caught." To be Robin?"

"I think you are quite suitable." Jason patted Tim on the shoulder with relief.

"Ah..." Peter shook his head honestly. "There are various versions of the answer to the question of what color Robin's eyes are, but Mr. Wayne has made no secret of his preference for black hair and blue eyes."

Tim's expression seemed to be cracked, his eyes were bent, and he looked dangerous for no reason, "I now understand what Jason means."

Jason turned his head to one side, suppressed a smile, put his arms around Peter's shoulders, led him upstairs without a doubt, and leaned close to his ear, "Where is your friend now?"

Damian couldn't bear to look away, but Tim said what he wanted to say for him, "You remember what Dad told you before-don't talk to people like flirting."

Jason glanced at him inexplicably. Fortunately, he had already arrived in Peter's small room at this time. He unceremoniously brushed away the messy clothes on Peter's bed, found a space and sat down.

"Spider-Man, where did that mercenary go?" Jason asked straight to the point.

Peter was stunned for a moment, and the hairs on his arms stood up. He stammered and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Jason smiled viciously, "I investigated Jin Jing with you before, and now you have forgotten me?"

"!"

Peter took a big step back, almost touching the wall, "You you you... Robin?"

"No, Robin is a child, it's impossible, I saw you and Mr. Wayne together on the show last time." Peter squeezed his fingers hard, "I don't know where you know, but Please keep it a secret, will you?"

Tim shook his head, "It's so deceiving, I really like you now."

Jason saw that Damian was already showing signs of impatience, and he restrained his unscrupulous expression, "It's the first time we've met, but it's a long process to explain these things—"

A long time passed, and Peter was still in a daze. Tim waved his hand in front of his eyes with some amusement, "There is no lie."

"Red Hood, Red Robin, Robin..." He seemed to be shocked, "Mr. Wayne is Batman? No, the Mr. Wayne I saw was not the real Mr. Wayne, but Your father?"

He scratched his hair dully, "Why is he Batman?"

Jason shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe he's too rich. Billionaires like to work part-time jobs." He gestured "you know" to Peter.

Peter hesitated for a moment, he picked up the phone from the table, and said seriously: "I will contact him, but I'm not sure if he will see you..."

Just as he was talking, the cell phone in Peter's hand rang, and he connected the call with an incredible expression on his face.

"Hey little spider! I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and the author finally arranged for me to appear on the stage, because beep-beep-beep Warner, and the green station's beep-review- Brother’s edition x—”

"You don't understand what I'm saying, do you?" The voice suddenly became frustrated.

"Uh... There are a few guests, they have something to do with you."

"Forget it...that's DC's own father, his boyfriend is DC's own son, and together they can form a grandparent and grandson CP...What? Can't say that? I'll beep—beep beep!"

"Call me." Jason said to Peter with a dark face, "Let's talk."

"For the sake of our hoods are all red, although you have died many times less than me."

"I want to know how to get Bruce back."

"No."

"impossible."

"He has become an indescribable existence! Although brother will not die, but if he lives like that, even I will be afraid, okay?"

"Make a price."

"This……"

"I'll add money."

Tim snatched the phone out of Jason's hand and said bluntly, "All my assets."

"Good boss, no problem boss!"

"See you in Gotham's Chinatown tomorrow afternoon," Tim ordered.

"It's done." Tim looked relaxed and handed the phone to Peter as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't made a promise to make himself a pauper.

Poor Peter has been shocked by this arrogance, and deeply feels that Tim is worthy of being a child of the Wayne family. His father has nothing to burn down his mansion to play, no, if it is Batman...

Peter fell into deep thought. After knowing the identity of Batman, he felt that all the strange news about Wayne he had seen before had a deep meaning.

Damian sneered, "Very well, Drake, I allow you to work for me for the rest of your life."

Tim gave him a speechless look. Although he had been with Damian long enough, he still didn't understand where Damian's inexplicable confidence came from.

But he immediately laughed and winked at Jason, "I'm a real penniless pauper now, by the way, I've always been curious about where you got your 20 billion yuan from of?"

"The militia... and those tanks." Damian added, and it was obvious that he was also very curious.

Jason showed an unbearable expression, "At that time, I really wanted to kill the old man."

Peter showed a frightened expression, he waved his hands at a loss, "Kill?"

"The way we graduate Robin is to fight Batman." Jason replied normally, "Not just kill him, I want to completely destroy his Gotham, you know, when you give up the bottom line , Penguin, Falconi, etc., are all your ATMs."

"I see." Tim nodded thoughtfully.